The Reattachment Machine

The first “sexual mutilation and reincarnation” clinic was founded in Holland, but eventually spread to America, albeit very, very quietly. As we all know, when it comes to anything sexual, the Americans are the last to know (thank you Christians! fuckers). Anyway, the technology was based in cellular reconstruction. That is, flesh cells. This machine used a combination of minute dissolvable sutures, DNA analysis, precise chemical engineering controlled by computer and a perfect success rate. It was very simple and adaptable to any part of the body.

What it could do was; perfectly and without scarring or noticeable change, reattach any given body part so long as it is done within 24 hours of being severed.

Because of this and the fact that the eroticism of cutting, body modification, piercing, etc. was becoming more and more prevalent in society since the 1980’s, it was immediately a hit. I heard about it from underground catalogs and porn rings on the internet. There were only a few clinics in America and while searching, I found out that one existed a mere fifty-two miles from my home.

I nearly had a heart attack.

I found a number and with my heart pounding, called the place.

“Hi, I heard about your clinic on the internet, and I, uhhh...”

“Yes?” a very pleasant female voice answered.

“Well, I wonder if you could tell me a little about how it all works.”

“I certainly could, what are you interested in?”

I cringed, “penectomy?”

“Oh,” she said. “We haven’t done one of those yet. Most people are more into it for fingers and toes. We have only been open for a couple months and we’re all kind of new to it. I guess I’m telling you this for your consideration before you commit.”

I said, “So it wouldn’t be a problem then?”

“Not as long as you don’t have a problem with our inexperience.”

“You’re not saying that it’ll get screwed up are you?”

“I can’t promise you that 100%, but the success rate is the same for any body part, and we haven’t had any failures yet.”

“How much does it cost?”

“Well it depends. Like I said, we haven’t done a penis before, and there are different kinds of services available. If you just want a cut and reattach it’s about $300, but if you want our nurses special services, then it’ll pretty much be up to them.”

“Special services?” I asked. “Like what?”

“Well, I can’t really get into that over the phone...”

“I understand.”

“Would you like to make an appointment?”

I didn’t have to think about it. My heart was racing, I couldn’t keep up with my breathing, my cock was like granite.

“Yes, as soon as possible, please.”

“And will you be requiring the special services?”

“Absolutely.” I said.

The appointment was made for the following month. And let me tell you. That was a long frigging month. I couldn’t think about anything else. I couldn’t concentrate on my work, my life, I lost weight because I couldn’t eat.

The week before the appointment I stopped masturbating. I bought a new digital video camera with extra batteries and tape.

The appointment was set for ten AM so I decided to go the day before and stay in a hotel. I also didn’t know if I would be sore afterwards and I wanted a place closeby that I could retreat to if home was too far to drive.

I didn’t sleep at all the night before and spent most of the night pacing around the parking lot.

Jesum Crow what did I get myself into??

Eight thirty. I felt like a death-row inmate. I was terrified, but my dick had been hard for hours.

I got there at nine. I knew there would be forms to fill out so I got there early. It looked like a normal doctors clinic. There was a receptionist behind a glass partition. Chairs stacked around. Fake plants and magazines. Paintings of landscapes and soothing music.

I went to the receptionist who was chubby and looked like someones mom. I hoped she wasn’t going to help.

“Can I help you? She asked, smiling.

“Yes, I’m ------ -----, I have a ten o’clock appointment.”

She checked her computer and said; “yes of course.” She handed me a clipboard with a stack of papers on it and a pen.

“Go ahead and read these carefully. When you finish filling them out, return it to me.”

I thanked her and sat down. I wanted a valium, but I didn’t want to take away from viscerally experiencing what was going to happen.

The forms were longwinded and tedious as any legal document can be. Lots of disclaimers, responsibilities and etcetra. It took almost the whole hour to get through them. Near the end I hear the front door open and I looked up. There was a gorgeous twenty-something woman with a petite figure and long legs. She was wearing a red t-shirt and khaki shorts. She had green eyes and was easily five foot ten inches tall.

She smiled at me and continued to the receptionist.

I overheard her say her name and appointment. Hers was at eleven.

She sat down oppositely with her clipboard and started flipping through the pages.

She looked up at me, as I was watching her peripherally. “Is there anything I need to care about in this? Have you read the whole thing?” She asked.

I delightedly looked up and said. “Yeah, I’m just about done. Basically, it’s a standard disclaimer, it says that if something goes wrong, you know, it’s not their fault. It gives all the success information that you have to initial and yadda, yadda, yadda.” I casually, though acting, went back to my papers.

“I’m just gonna sign all of it then.” She said, and began just going from page to page, signing and initialing all the places she was supposed to.

I didn’t respond, though I was intensely curious about what she was having done.

She finished before me and handed in her clipboard.

“Have you been here before?” she asked.

“Nope. You?”

“No. Does it bother you for me to talk to you?”

“Not at all.”

“Would you mind then if I asked you what you were having done?”

I thought about it for a moment. Would she think I’m a freak? Then I thought, wait a minute, if she’s here, I can’t be much more of a freak than she is. But I thought better.

“Sure, if you tell me what you’re in for.” I said.

“I asked you first.” And she smiled a gorgeous smile at me.

I couldn’t resist that, especially after being the horniest man alive for the past week.

“Penectomy.”

“Head.”

She looked confuse for a moment, and asked, “what’s a penectomy?”

I, however was astounded. HEAD! She was going to have her HEAD CHOPPED OFF! Can they actually do that???

“It’s, uhh, the penis, you know. I’m sorry, did you say that your were having your head done?”

“Yes, my friend had it done and she was totally blown away by it. So I thought I’d give it a go. It’s kinda like parachuting you know? You don’t know if it’ll open.” She smiled and continued. “I mean, you’re having your penis chopped off and then reattached. I don’t think you would like it if it failed would you? It’s taking a chance, for the pure excitement of it, nothing else.”

I was still stunned thinking about it.

She noticed and said. “I think they can do more than one at a time, you might want to try it while your getting penectomized. That’d be crazy.”

“Yeah,” I said, “maybe so.”

We sat quiet for a moment. I got up and handed in my clipboard. The receptionist told me they would be right with me.

I sat down again. Thinking.

I could tell she was thinking too. “I think I have an idea.”

I look up at her.

She said, “Why don’t we go together. You know, at the same time, in the same room. We could watch each other as we get cut.”

It took me about three seconds to decide. “If they’ll let us, I’m down.” I said.

A moment later an attractive woman with a nice figure opened the door. She was wearing a white surgeons smock and holding a clipboard.

She called my name and I nearly jumped out of my seat. I looked at my new friend and back at the nurse. “I, uhh, that is, we, uhhh....”

“We want to go together, if that’s all right.” She finally filled in.

The nurse looked at her and asked, “do you have an appointment?”

“Yes, paperworks all done and everything.”

The nurse picked out the other folder and looked at it.

We waited in nervous anticipation.

Finally she said; “alright. I think that’ll work. Come with me.”

We both leapt with joy, and excitement.

“By the way,” I asked, “What’s your name?”

“Brandie, with an ‘i-e’.”

“Pleased to meet you,” I said.

The nurse took us to a regular physicians office where there was the standard papercovered chair and utensils.

“We have to start you both with physical examinations, so if you’ll both get undressed, the doctor will be with you in a moment.” And she left the room.

Brandie and I looked at each other and laughed. it was nervous laughter but we were both giddy as schoolchildren about he situation.

I began to undress and when I got down to my boxers I wondered aloud. “Are we supposed to be bareassed or what?”

She was in down to her underwear. White lace bra and panties. Good god what a body, I thought, but quickly tried to seem more professional and concentrated on her eyes.

“I don’t know. I imagine that this will be a pretty thorough physical, though, don’t you?”

“Maybe we should wait.” I suggested.

“Okay.” And we waited in our underwear, not saying anything and reading the anatomy charts on the walls.

A few minutes went by and we heard the door open. In came a medium height woman, probably mid-thirties with an attractive face and warm, comforting smile.

“Hello, I’m Doctor Nelson.” She shook both our hands, and looked at her charts. “Okay the first thing we need to do is give you both complete physicals. So if you can step out of your remaining clothes we’ll get started.”

Brandie and I shared a humorous glance. I reached down and dropped my boxers. and watched peripherally as she shed her bra and panties. Though I had been hard all morning, I was now flaccid. My dick is about 7 inches erect, so it’s very aesthetically pleasing when soft. I wasn’t ashamed at all.

Brandie was a vision. She had perfectly symmetrical 36 B’s with light brown nipples. She had waxed her pubic hair off completely. Her inner labia sticking through just slightly. Of course I tried not to notice, but since I could see her eyes going back and forth between my eyes and my cock, I didn’t care as much.

“Who want’s to go first?” Dr. Nelson asked.

“I will” Brandie said before I could respond. She winked at me as she sat on the table.

I watched as Dr. Nelson did a breast check, abdomen, reflexes, etc. When she got to the pelvic I was trying to think of taxes and math problems.

Dr. Nelson pulled out the speculum and stood up. “Okay, you’re fine. Put on the gown on the table. Mr. ---- if you would please hop up onto the table.”

I did and she looked in my ears, checked my blood pressure, and...

There was a knock at the door. Dr. Nelson got up and cracked it open. There was some whispering and she closed the door.

“Who was that?” I asked.

“That was my intern, she’s asked if she can be a part of the procedures. But I’ll need both of your consent for that.”

I’m sitting naked on a table with two women I don’t know, you realize.

Brandie said, “I don’t care, do you?”

I figured, I’ve come this far, why not. “Sure.” I said.

Dr. Nelson opened the door and said, “come in, it’s okay.”

I was then astonished to see a fourteen year old girl walk in. She was about five-five and with just the makings of breasts under her hospital fatigues. She was blonde with blue eyes and a tiny little waist.

“This is your intern?” I asked.

“I know she’s young. I should have mentioned. She’s what you call a prodigy. She graduated high school when she was ten and is now training to be a doctor. She is interested in microbiology and DNA cloning, so this is a good place to start.”

“Christie, would you mind finishing this physical? These two are having a joint procedure and I need to get the room set up.”

Christie said, “OK”. And came towards me. I put my hands in my lap, over my ‘self’.

Brandie, who’d been staring at my naked body (I’m in good shape) for the whole procedure, spoke up. “Wait, didn’t you want to try the capitization too?” She was talking to me and the Doctor.

Dr. Nelson looked back at me.

“Can I do that?” I asked her.

“Yeah, shouldn’t be a problem. We have a special rate for multiples too, you have to say yes to the procedure, though.”

I felt all eyes on me. Could I go through with it? Fuckin’ A right.

With my heart beating a thousand miles per hour, I said, “yeah.”

Dr. Nelson continued staring at me.

“Oh, I mean, yes, I would like a capitization as well as penectomy. With reattachment.”

Dr. Nelson left the room, and Brandie smiled at me goofily.

Christy asked me what Dr. Nelson had done so far.

“Nothing.” Brandie chimed in, smiling.

Christy’s hands were slightly cold and gave me chills as she rechecked my ears and eyes. She listed to my breathing and checked BP and heart rate. She told me to lie back and began pushing on my abdomen to see if I had any pains.

I looked up and saw Brandie standing just behind my knees looking at me,her arms crossed and a large grin across her face. She looked me in the eye and then down at my penis, which had come up to a weak semi erection, which meant it was lying on my belly.

“You should take your balls too.” She said.

“Good idea.” I said, smiling back.

Intern Christy chimed in just then.

“Now because of the unusual nature of the procedure you’re having, we have to leave the normal guidelines for a physical. So there are no surprises I have to check your genitals over thoroughly. Are you serious about having your testicles removed also?”

I looked up at her waiting face. “Yes.” and I let my head drop back. Brandie had come up to my shoulder and laid her hand on the table next to my head.

Christy said. “Alright.” She began by taking each of my testicles in her hand and rolling it about. She felt the cord and fingered my perineum for anything not normal. Using tow hands she rolled my limp penis in her fingers and with her teenage eyes an inch from my dick, checked for any lumps or discoloration.

“Okay, one last thing.” Christy said. “I need for you to get an erection, and I need for you to ejaculate.”

Brandie and I both looked at each other in shock.

“Why?” I asked.

“Insurance. We have to have proof of your genitals working properly, if they don’t work now, then we don’t want to be sued for it afterwards, you know?”

Brandie said, “This means he has to do it in your presence, right?”

“Yes, I’m afraid so.” Christy looked me in the eye.

I didn’t know what to say.

“How?” I asked.

“Through masturbation, should work. Would you like a lubricant. We have a couple to choose from.”

I looked at Brandie and she was almost quaking with giddiness.

“yeah,” I said, “lubricant.”

“Sure.” Christy went to the cupboard over the sink and took out two tubes. “We have astro-glide and this other one called, Super-lube.”

“Gimme the astro-glide.” I said, not knowing how I was going to pull this off (no pun intended). Though you might think the situation was extremely erotic, it’s a hell of a lot of pressure to put on a someone in these circumstances.

Christy picked up my clipboard and sat down, looking at it. Without looking up she said, “tell me when you’re ready to ejaculate, I’ll need to video tape it.

I suddenly remembered the camera I had brought in with me. I asked Brandie to turn in on and set it somewhere where it could see the whole room. She did and turned to watch.

I squirted some of the lube into my palm and began massaging my genitals. i was a noodle. A few minutes later and no response I looked desperately at Brandie, who, of course, was smiling.

“Alright, alright.” she said. She reached down and pulled her gown off exposing her naked body. She stepped up between my legs and laid her hands on my thighs. I began to turn around. Getting semi in just a few seconds.

Brandie noticed this and used her fingers to lightly massage my scrotum. I grew harder but a full on boner evaded me. I was concentrating hard on Brandie when I suddenly realized that Intern Christy had taken off all her clothes and was reaching around Brandie, helping her fondle my balls!

She came around and i could see her barely developing breasts and faint blonde pubic hair.

She looked me in the eye and smiled. “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of it.” and she pushed my hand away from my steel hard cock.

The girls took turns stroking me, one fondling the balls and one pulling on the shaft. I was almost rolling with ecstasy.

“Don’t forget to tell me before you ejaculate.” Christy said.

“Yeah, me too.” Brandie said and she bent over and swallowed my cock to the back of her throat. She started sucking as hard as she could, almost painfully, up and down.

“I’m almost there.” I said.

Christy went over and got my camera, but instead of just standing there and filming, she got up on the table, and standing up on her feet, held the camera on my cock while giving me a perfect view of her baby-pink pussy and asshole. She used her free hand to reach down and part her labia. I could see her whole pussy.

I could feel the pressure building, all I needed was to go over the edge.

I felt a tug on my balls and looked down to see Brandie with her hand wrapped around my scrotum and cock, holding them away from my body.

“I can’t wait to see these chopped off!” With that she swallowed me again, sucking harder than ever.

“I’m there!” I said.

Brandie let go immediately and stood away, a second later my cock erupted, spewing semen all over my balls and stomach. I reached down to give it the final strokes but Christy slapped my hand away. “don’t get in the shot.” She said.

When I stopped shooting, Christy climbed down off the table and replaced the camera where it could see everything. She went to the counter and retrieved a small plastic bottle. where she scooped up my cum and labeled it, showing it to the camera.

“Okay, to the showers with you two!” Christy said and gathering up her clothes left the room naked.

Brandie and I looked at each other and shrugged. We put on our gowns and, grabbing my camera opened the door where Dr. Nelson was waiting. “All set?” She asked.

“You bet.” I returned.

We followed her around a corner. Again i couldn’t help noticing how much like a typical physicians office this was. From the spackled walls to the ugly carpet and fluorescent lights on the ceiling.

She reached a door and opened it, she reached in, turned on the lights and checked it. “Would you like to shower together or apart?

“Together.” I said

“Together.” Brandie replied.

The shower was very institutional. White porcelain walls, a toilet, stainless steel drain, knobs and handles.

“Make sure you wash your genitals and hair with the microbiotical soap. Your necks too.” Dr. Nelson said, closing the door behind her.

I pulled off my gown and turned on the water.

Brandie looked at the toilet.

“You should pee. You need to clean out your urethra.” She said.

I just shrugged and stepped up to the toilet. But just as I was about to let go, Brandie sat down in front of me, her face right at my dick level.

“What’re you doing?” I asked.

“Nothing, just go as if I’m not here.” She said back.

I wasn’t about to turn down a surprise now. The day was so full of happy endings.

I closed my eyes and concentrated, relaxing my muscles to empty my bladder. I felt it tickling as it came down my urethra. I felt a warm breath on my cockhead and then a warm wet mouth as it enveloped my glans. I began peeing right into her mouth. She swallowed some, but most of it spilled out of her mouth and dribbled down her body into the toilet where it sounded as though she were going.

I had a nice hardon by the time I was finished and Brandie gave it a few strokes but let go a minute later.

“I’m just keeping you warmed up, that’s all.” She said.

We soaped each other up, she left my cock to me, but I didn’t push it. I had a feeling it would be better to keep from coming again just now.

I decided to try for something. I knelt down and spread her legs slightly, I brought my tongue to her pussy and began licking. She tasted so unbelievably good I thought I might cum right there without touching myself.

She started moaning and pushing her hips out to me. I kept licking and I could hear her getting more and more turned on as her moans became louder and louder.

“Stop!” She said. I pulled away.

“Why?” I said.

“I don’t want to cum yet. Save it for later.”

We dried off and put our gowns back on. Dr. Nelson was again waiting for us, she had my video camera in her hand.

“Well, we’ve got the room set up for you two, if you’ll come with me.”

I began to get nervous again as we followed her around a corner or two. Realizing that not only my penis, but my entire head was going to be removed in a moment was hitting me hard.

She stopped at a door, looked at us both. Brandie was serious now, the smile gone. She was nervous too, now. With a shaking hand she reached out and took mine, squeezing it tightly.

Without a word, Dr. Nelson opened the door, swinging it wide.

The room was painted a dark navy/earthtone blue. The lights were fluorescent, but had some other bulbs mixed in like tracked lighting.

In the center of the room were two machines that looked like they’d been made from a childs erector set.

My heart shuddered. Two rounded steel arms opposed each other, with stainless steel blades welded to their bottoms, and a large space inbetween them where our heads would go.

They were basically scissors.

They were suspended from the ceiling by a cables and could be raised and lowered by a pully system.

I noticed a smaller one, facing vertically instead of the others, at about waist height.

I guess that ones mine, I thought.

I was so shocked by the instruments that I didn’t notice that Intern Christy was in the room. She was wearing a black leather corset that ended just below her tiny tits and her bald pussy.

There were two more girls in the room, both completely naked. A thin brunette with a shaved pussy and small but well rounded tits. And an auburn haired girl with large D’s, she was also shaved.

I could feel Brandies hand squeezing harder, painfully, but I couldn’t tell which hand was squeezing harder.

“Who’re they?” I asked Dr. Nelson.

“You paid for special services, remember?”

“Oh, right.”

The girls came over and stood in front of the two of us. Christy came up to me and looked me in the eyes. Her hands reached out and lifted my gown up. I raised my arms and she lifted it over my head.

I looked over and the other two girls had done the same to Brandie. Once naked, they took her by the arms and began leading her over to the far machine.

Christy, instead, grabbed my limp penis and pulled me behind her over to my machine.

“Bend down honey,” she said, very sweetly. I lowered my head, then stood up, under the blades. I noticed that there were small mirrors mounted on the front of the blade and were tilted downwards.

Christy began adjusting the blades around my neck, turning a screw here and there until I felt the giant blades getting snug around my neck. They were cold and maniacally sharp. My heart was beating so fast I thought i would pass out. I looked at Brandie and she looked at me, fear intense on her eyes. Her nipples were rock hard and I could see a few drips of her juices trolling down her inner thighs.

I looked in the mirror and my cock was still soft. Probably from the fear.

Once Christy had the blades around my neck tight, she stepped back and looked at my dick.

“Oh this won’t do!” She said. “Girls, a little help please.” And the two came over, all three examining my cock. “We have to get you hard. You need a lot of blood in your penis before it severs or it might not take when we reattach it.”

All three girls knelt at once and took turns fondling and sucking on my cock and balls I was rock hard in a second and nearing climax. I looked at Brandie and she hand both her hands in her crotch, one working her clit, and the other finger fucking her pussy. She was moaning and swiveling her hips around in slow circles.

The girls suddenly stopped and I looked in the mirrors and saw them pushing the smaller machine up to my pelvis. The redhead reached out and circled her fingers around my scrotum, reaching around and getting my cock in her hand as well. The blades were far apart and she had no trouble guiding my cock and balls through the hole. Once through, she adjusted the angle to about 45 degrees and locked it in place. The blades were tight up against my groin. The brunette tightened one side, while the redhead screwed in the other.

When they finished, my genitals were tightly snug in the machine, but not uncomfortably. My hardon raged and was dripping gobs of precum out, onto the floor.

Christy, who’d been watching the progress with a hand on her naked hip and a finger in her teeth, finally looked up and said, “now, with special services, we offer a couple different scenarios. One; we give you a release and then activate. Two; we activate while you are releasing, and three; no release.

I was amazed at my clarity of thought at this point and said; “What I want is number two, but i want the top activation (my head) a few seconds after I begin to ejaculate. In other words, I want to cum, then cut my cock off, then my head while I’m cumming.”

“Very good, we can do that.” Christy turned around to Brandie, “And you?”

“Same thing.” She said. Still rubbing herself, slightly.

“Alright, but you’ll have to tell us when you orgasm, because you didn’t get the special services.”

Christy turned around. “Okay,” she said, “let’s begin the countdown.”

She dropped to her knees and began to suck on my erect cock. I watched her in the mirrors. She had such a delicate, small mouth I tried to hold back a little, for sheer joy of being fellated by this beautiful young girl.

Brandie began rubbing herself again, and with more earnest. She began moaning and shaking as she watched my cock being sucked.

The redhead stood up and held her tits in front of my face as she lightly stroked my thighs and the brunette, moved behind me and sat with her legs wrapped around the base of the machine and began licking around my perineum and anus. I could see her hairless pussy, pushing up against the cold metal of the machine and she moved her hips up and down like she was trying to fuck it. I was overwhelmed with sensation, my body was convulsing and shivering. My mind was a mass of colors and ecstasy. I peered out and watched Brandy as she rubbed her hairless pussy faster and faster. We were both close.

I glanced over and saw Dr. Nelson by the wall, in her hand were two remote controls with multiple switches. She looked at me and smiled, holding the remote up for me to see it.

“I”m almost there!” I said. The girls sped up their efforts edging me closer.

I felt my urethra open, and my Cowper’s gland pump fluid into my dick, the sperm already loaded. Everything began to function as it always had and my orgasm began.

“I’m cumming!” I said. I looked in the mirror as the girls quickly moved away. I saw my dick as it shot out the first load of cum.

“I’m cumming too!” Screamed Brandie.

I heard a buzz and the machine around my cock and balls began vibrating as it powered up. I recognized the feeling of the blades around my neck. Then they began to vibrate too. My second gush came out and I was in mid orgasm. The highest point of ecstasy when I heard a loud slam and in the mirror I saw the small machine fall away from my body with my genitals still latched into it.

I had about a split second to realize what was coming next.

I looked at Brandie as her machine hit full power. The blades twitched, the hum stopped and SLAM. The blades slammed shut and split, I looked into her eyes as the widened with shock. The machine then split itself in half and raised her head about a foot about her body. A plate was left behind over her stump on her body.

I can’t describe the feeling I felt just then when I heard my machine stop its vibration.

SCHLING!! The blades around my neck snapped shut. I felt a slight pinch then gravity as the machine shot up into the air about a foot. I looked in the mirror and I could see my body and disembodied genitals down below me.

It was the most unbelievable feeling you can possibly imagine, and then some. The pulleys overhead then activated and Brandies head began to get closer to mine. They were moving us in towards each other.

I looked into Brandies eyes as we were now only inches from each others severed heads and tried to say something.

Then i realized that I didn’t have lungs to move breath through my throat, I couldn’t really even effect a smile because all the tendons and muscles in my neck were now severed.

We could just look at each other. Brandie was looking around at the room and down at her body. And looked very scared, but very amazed at the same time.

The pulleys moved again and this time backwards then up higher to the top of the room.

I could see our bodies, being held up by tiny electric shocks through our spinal columns.

I could see Brandies naked body and still could recognize my lust for it. I also thought my ass could use some squats when I get done here.

I could see the naked girls watching us with Dr. Nelson, they were pointing and laughing at our expressions. I didn’t care. It wasn’t hateful, they were probably fascinated as well.

We were about sixty seconds into the experience when I started to get a little lightheaded and dizzy. The pulleys activated again and brought us down to our bodies. My eyes were starting to haze over but I could see the girls quickly lining up the blades with their bases and snapping them into position.

Dr. Nelson activated the retractor and the blades snapped back out of position and, this was the only uncomfortable part of the whole experience, I felt thousands of tiny needles come out of the edges of the blades as they meticulously stimulated the cells back together. It took about thirty seconds. I had begun to clear up just after it began. They attached my jugulars first so oxygen could begin to circulate in my brain again. I looked at Brandie and she was, of course, smiling madly again.

Finally the machine was done, and I felt a remarkable feeling as my spine was reattached and i could feel my body again. I rubbed my fingers together and then reached up and touched my face, took a deep breath and said for the first thing since my decapitation, “That was cool!”

The naked girls, still smiling, helped me out of my machine and a second later I was broadsided by Brandie who jumped into my arms with excitement, laughing hysterically.

“That was the coolest thing I’ve ever done! Oh my god, that was cool!”

Then she looked down. Brandie laughed and said, “Uh, girls, I think you forgot something.”

I looked down and noticed that I still didn’t have a penis. Just a rubber suction cup, type sealer over where it should be.

Christy walked up and looked over Brandies shoulder.

She said, “Oh, yeah.”

We all walked over to the little machine and examined it. Still hard and with a long stream of cum hanging from it down to the floor.

We all laughed at it.

Dr. Nelson said. “Don’t worry. With that you can wait about twelve hours before reattachment.

I laughed and said, “Well, I don’t think I’ll push my luck quite that far.”

Brandie bent over and touched it.

“God, it’s rock hard. Geez you’ve got the hardest boner of any man I’ve ever known and you don’t even have a cock!” We all laughed and Brandie bent over and sucked the cum off the tip, and smacked her lips, smiling.

“I want to try that.” Christy said and bent over after her. Redhead and the Brunette went over and in a moment four hot women were sucking my dick and I couldn’t feel a thing because i was ten feet away.

“Alright, alright,” I said. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

Christy laughed and took me by the arm. They positioned the rear of the blades over the sealant and adjusted it just so it was lined up perfectly.

Christy said, “I want to suck on it while it reattaches.”

The redhead said she wanted to. Then the brunette.

“No.” Said Dr. Nelson. The girls started to whine. “This is the first time we’ve done this and since I run the clinic, I get to decide.”

“So who gets to, then?” asked the redhead. I was curious myself.

“Me.” Said Dr. Nelson. The girls gasped.

“You?” we all exclaimed in unison.

Dr. Nelson smiled and setting the controls down took off her smock and loosed her skirt so it dropped to the floor. she was wearing black lace bra and plain black silk panties.

She unbuttoned the bra and dropped it to the floor. Her tits were gorgeous. D’s with good shape and large pink nipples.

She lowered her panties to reveal a manicured bush, cut close enough to the skin to see her glistening labia.

I shuddered, despite my absent genitalia.

The girls parted as Dr. Nelson picked up one remote and seductively walked to me. She looked me right in the eye, then slowly lowered her body to my cock. It was clean, but there was still a large pile of cum on the floor which she scooped up in her fingers and deposited on the glans. She then opened her mouth, and sucked in to the base, balls on her chin.

I, of course, couldn’t feel a thing, and was intensely anxious for her to push the button. She sucked up and down a few seconds, with me getting more and more excited.

“Push the damn thing already!” I yelled.

She smiled and reached up and pushed.

Some pain came as the needles went to work. Slowly, almost like the feeling of getting a boner without touching it, I felt it come back to life. Dr. Nelson kept sucking until all feeling was back and I was sliding my cock into her mouth, the blades still around my shaft.

I was surprised, but with all that’d happened I was more excited that I thought and I was at climax in just a few moments of having my cock back and I moaned.

“Oh shit, I’m gonna cum again! and I began shooting into Dr. Nelsons mouth, she puckered her lips around my cock head and began swallowing each jet as it left.

I looked down, still in mid orgasm and caught her eyes looking up at me. She raised her hand and just as I peaked, she hit the button again.

The blades slammed shut and again I was cockless. I fell backwards and looked down. It’d got me at about half so I had a stump this time and my balls. I looked over at Dr. Nelson and she pushed another button and my cock came loose from the machine, still in her mouth.

She stood up, I could see the rubber sealant around the base protruding from her lips. All the girls started laughing and applauding, even Brandie.

i was a little shocked, not without seeing the humor.

Dr. Nelson reached up and dropped my cock into her palm, then tossed it in my direction.

“That was for free, for being our first,” she said, still smiling.

I laughed, catching my cock as it was tossed to me.

“Thank you”, I said. examining my prick in ways I never could’ve before.

“Have a taste, it’s not like it makes you gay or something.” She said.

Seemed reasonable. I raised it to my lips and slid it in. There was a little semen in my urethra that I could taste, but it was pretty much tasteless.

The girls started a whole new round of applause and I started laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation.

“Here let me see it” Dr. Nelson said. And returned it to the machine. “Come on, get in position.” I stepped up and a moment later was whole again.

We all stood around talking for a while about the experience. All of us still nude, except Christy who had on her corset.

I invited Brandie to have dinner with me and she said, “great I’m starving.” I was too.

Brandie and I did hook up and we enjoy watching the video us and our first experiance. Occasionally we get back to the clinic. Sometimes only one of us goes while the other watches. It’s a remarkable turn on.